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Terrorism in Peshawar
December 17, 2014
White shirt it was, my mom pulled the green tie
Wished me goodluck, kissed me goodbye
How could she know, it was her last time
I smiled at her face, she smiled back at mine
Bullets caught my head, I'll close eyes and die
At ink, you did scold... Bloodstains, now don't cry
A school it was, is not a bloodstream
Brothers will avenge, our respect, our esteem
Pray that God bless us heaven, God is Raheem.
© Becky G.,Westerville, OH
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This small poetry is written in sadness about the terrorism act in Peshawar, Pakistan. Those inhumane assassins ripped the little innocent children apart. Children went to school and never came back. Such a beautiful morning it was when mothers were getting their sons and daughters ready for school. So shameful it is.